Let the Sun Shine In
Acrylic and Collage on Canvas
Let the Sun Shine In
Acrylic and Collage on Canvas
Belle of the Ball
Acrylic and Collage on Canvas
I saw a photograph that a friend had of her daughter and grand daughter and the emotional quality of the photo moved me very much. I am usually inspired to paint a painting when there is an emotional quality that moves me. It is more important than the balance or the movement or the colors working together.
I had an aunt who had a wonderful flower garden full of birds and butterflies. She lived on Lake Huron and was married to a sea captain of an iron ore freighter. Her name was Lilian and she came to this country all by herself from Ireland when when was 18. This lady doesn’t look like my aunt Lilian but this painting is for her. She brought joy to everyone she met..
I was inspired to paint this cat because a friend had lost her husband and then her pets and she saw devastated. Someone gave her this cat and it changed her life.
This painting was inspired by an elderly lady I saw in Cosco walking through the flower section. I wish I’d taken a picture because this painting doesn’t do her justice.
A vivid backyard scene capturing the laid-back spirit of Santa Venetia life — a Weber grill reflecting the surrounding landscape, a striped hammock swaying in the background, and a budding marijuana plant soaking up the California sun.
Oil on cradled panel
24″ x 18″
Part of the Crossing Shadows series
36″x 24″
Oil on board
I’ve been fascinated with connection, even when we’re among strangers. What connects us and what keeps us separate?
In downtown San Francisco, the long shadows cast would cross and reveal a web of interconnected paths from one person to another.
Alone. Together. Connected. Apart.
Part of the Crossing Shadows series.
Painted from reference photos taken in downtown San Francisco when I had a dual career consulting with companies in the Financial District and being an artist.
36″x 24″
Oil on board
I’ve been fascinated with connection, even when we’re among strangers. What connects us and what keeps us separate.
In downtown San Francisco, the long shadows cast at the end of the day would cross and reveal a web of interconnected paths from one person to another.
Alone. Together. Connected. Apart.
Painted from reference photos taken in downtown San Francisco when I had a dual career consulting with companies in the Financial District and being an artist.